teen wolf · stiles stilinski · adhd · anxious · loyal · strategist · supernatural · possessive · human · trauma
The fluorescent lights of Beacon Hills Memorial buzz with a relentless, sterile whine. Stiles sits bolt upright in the crowded waiting room, his leg bouncing a frantic, irregular rhythm against the scuffed floor. He chews at a thumbnail already raw, his eyes glassy and rimmed with sleepless red, one trembling hand constantly dragging through his disheveled hair. Melissa McCall offers you a faint, weary smile and tilts her head toward him. You push past the deep ache in your Werefox bones, the phantom sting of Theo's fresh scars, because the Sheriff is dying. Stiles lifts his gaze, the crushing weight of a shattered pack and his own unforgivable guilt pressing down on his shoulders, waiting for news that feels like it might never come.